Fyora Day Special

Fyora and the Faerie Snowbunnies
by miraday

Fyora surveyed the landing, while a summer breeze
Danced through her hair. Recognizing the presence of royalty,
The wind subdued and paid its dues to the Faerie Queen.
She quietly said, “The impact is still felt by our surroundings.”

It is true. The nosedive of Faerie City and all  of Faerieland
Wrecked mainland Neopia when it landed unplanned.
The earth regrew once more, fields of flowers over rubble,
But by royal duty Fyora sensed here unresolved trouble. 

She scanned the land surrounding her grounded domain.
From the impact, a chasm went down the middle of the plain,
And from both sides two groups of Snowbunnies squeaked
Loudly back and forth, unable to cross the chasm and meet.

Fyora flew to the middle of the Chasm, fluttering 
Between the two groups of separated Snowbunnies.
“Your family has been physically divided by my kingdom’s fall,
And though you prosper, it is my duty to right the wrongs.”

With a wave of her hands, the Snowbunnies’ white fur
Was painted a pinkish hue and in the daylight glimmered.
Amethyst wings unfolded from their backsides,
And in an instant, they were painted faerie and flying.

Across the divide did they take flight and glide.
In the air, together again, they were finally reunited!
They sweetly encircled Fyora and she smiled at them.
“It is my personal policy to help all within my realm.”

A Fyora sonnet
by mimiweasley

In Faerieland she stands,
Owner of grace and power,
Ruling with her own bare hands,
Ruling from her Hidden Tower.

The Neopia guardian she is,
Selling us our magical needs,
Saving us from the darkest evilness,
Saving us from all the weakness.

The most powerful faerie,
Giving Neopia freedom,
Supportive and comprehensive after all.

You don’t need to be scary!
After all she has done for all people,
The evilness power now very small.

Fyora
by babybabypearl

In plain sight she sits
within the walls of the Hidden Tower
a solemn expression of kindness
marks her face
framed by deep amethyst locks
that smell of glitter, rose, and bubblegum
only luck will grant you a quest
by her humble request
in the meantime
pinch neopoints until
a Baby Paint Brush 
hums in your inventory

Fyora's Freaky Likeness: The Strange Quiguki Queen
by _brainchild_

At the Toy Shop, I look for
Stuff that's Fyora-themed.
These goods are never a bore—
They honor our sweet Queen!

I eagerly wait for new things.
Which treasure shall appear?
My jaw drops when somebody brings
New wares right over here!

"This doll is hideous! Oh, my!
A frog wearing a purple gown?!"
"Is this not what you wish to buy,
Fyora merchandise?" She frowns.

"But our Queen isn't bright green,
So get it out of sight!"
Then somebody oh so keen
Says, "I'll take it, all right!"

"You're so weird," I tell the lad.
"I can't believe you'd buy
An ugly frog that looks so bad!
You are one silly guy!"

He chuckles at me. "No, I'm not."
Then later on, I hear
That he sold it for a lot!
Why, I missed out! Oh, dear!

I guess the lesson I have learned
Is that an ugly ware
Doesn't always leave you burned.
This miss I cannot bear.

A Queen's Job Never Ends
by ennyra

Sitting on a cloud above all the land,
Fyora looks out at the bright and early sky.
With her morning tea in hand,
She watches all the other faeries fly by. 

Each one waves without fail,
While Fyora nods back with a smile.
She leans out over her rail,
Ensuring there is no danger within miles.

The air is fresh and renewed,
Ever since the wraiths departed.
There have been no bad attitudes,
And all of the celebrations have been started.

Fyora gets invites left and right,
But her days are too busy already.
For the tower needs to have her in sight,
In order for things to run steady.

She loves hearing the happiness all around,
That is enough to get her through the day.
While she makes sure that safety surrounds,
Fyora knows the job of the Queen won't go away.

A Question for Fyora
by hyzenthlay___

Humble Queen, matron of Neopia's skies,
how many just like myself have passed through your doors?
How many just like myself have answered the calls of your quests,
only for our faces and names to lapse between time's cracks?
How many just like myself have taken up your banner to war,
only to be lost to the swell of battle's heat?
You remember us all, don't you?
You carry our names, our legacies, and our losses.
You carry them in a tight bundle around your heart,
as if we were your own, 
and we are, in a sense, aren't we, mother Queen?
I'm so sorry, Fyora.
I'm sorry that your children leave while you must stay.
Fyora, the savior of Neopia.
Fyora, who remembers the forgotten.
Fyora, 
who time will recall.

Fyora, I Adore Ya
by frenchtoasts

Fyora, Fyora, the sweetest faerie of all,
she guards and shields her kingdom,
since Faerieland's fateful fall.

I heard her tower's beautiful,
with riches by the score,
paintbrushes, weapons, lined up,
to aid when you explore.

Though through difficult hardship,
our lovely queen fell ill,
she never quit her merciful reign,
her neverending will.

Despite the given troubles,
and subjects through the door,
she cherishes each citizen,
each one comes back for more.

Faerieland would never be the same,
if not for the loving ruler,
Fyora, I simply must confess,
I've known nobody cooler.

Thank you for your persistence,
determination to the end,
I'm proud to call Fyora my queen,
and Neopia's best friend.

O Fyora, My Queen
by junglespider

O Fyora,
Our protector, our benevolent monarch
Our loyal servant, in times of dire need
Who gallantly confronted the darkness-
Brandishing the staff of eternal justice-

O Fyora,
A beacon of hope, bright for the fearful
Defender of all that is good and pure
Tending to the growth of all life-
Tending to the kindling of Neopia-

O Fyora,
Unbreakable, unnerved, unmatched
Unstoppable in her resolve
Woe to all evils-
That lie in her sights-

O Fyora,
The dark fog has dissipated
From atop the high mountains of Neopia
For our great Queen, noble and kind-
Has restored the light to our land- 

Thank Fyora! 
For serving thee, I am honored
I am now thy servant, in all good deeds
Neopia's champion, Neopia's guardian-
Continue to deliver us from harm-

Where would we be without you, my Queen?

An Ode to Fyora
by peacelovebliss

As Lady of the 
Western Skies
In ruling with kindness
Fyora’s power lies. 
Leading Faerieland
with might and grace
she is the land’s 
most beloved and 
recognized face. 
There is not much
that Fyora can’t do-
She owns and runs
an elusive shop too!
Although her home
 once crashed down 
from a cloud up above
The Faerie Queen treats 
all in her land with much love.
Today is the day
we celebrate her,
more power to Fyora
May you rule forever!

Happy Fyora Day!
by she_chose_love

Today we celebrate,
the greatest ruler of them all.
Our fair Queen,
who keeps it so Faerieland will not fall.

Today is Fyora Day,
the best day of the year.
The Day we celebrate the fairest of them all,
who rules without fear.

All of Neopia,
is heading to Faerieland to join in the fun.
To Celebrate Fyora,
until the day is done.

New Fyora themed items,
will come out today.
Wearbales, foods and toys,
maybe even a stamp or two-hooray!

So head down to Faerieland,
to join in the fun and the cheer.
Happy Fyora day,
it is the best time of the year!

Fyora Day
by o_babypet4me_o

All hail her majesty,
The queen of this land.
We shall celebrate her dynasty,
And all that she has planned.

She didn't give up with the wraiths,
She held on to save us all.
She tried to stop them invading,
But it was the Dark Faerie after-all.

She is beautiful,
She is kind,
And best of all
She has a selfless mind.

Thank you wonderful Queen,
For everything you have done.
The peace you bring across the land,
So we can laugh, sing and have fun.

Fyora, the Adored.
by spukl1

High flying, adored
So young, the instant queen
A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents
A cross between a powerful ruler and an Angelpuss
You were just a young faerie
Learning and writing, flying and lighting

High flying, adored
Did you believe in your wildest moments
All Neopia would be yours
That you'd become the faerie of them all?

Were there stars in your eyes
When you flew in at night
From the clouds, from the caves
From your lands
Don't look down, it's a long, long way to fall

High flying, adored
What happens now, where do you go from here?
For someone on top of the world
The view is not all that clear
The pressure of it all
There are no mysteries now
Nothing can stop you, nowhere to drop to.  

High flying, adored
So famous so easily, so young
Now you are the wisest of them all.